The Real Kait

The journey of a nontraditional college grad & entrepreneur

Aphorisms from the Asphalt: Reprise

I recently had lunch with a friend and the subject of birthdays came up.  Thinking of birthdays, I recounted how I never got to celebrate my 21st birthday.  My 21st was an odd day, there was a freak snow storm that dumped two feet of snow (in March!) and no one wanted to go out which was coupled with the fact that I couldn’t have a drink if I wanted to since I was on medication for my biopsy at the time.  It made me think of all my other birthdays, my 20th in particular after which I wrote a piece on how everything happens for a reason and there is always something to learn, even the bad things…Some say the big birthdays are 16, 18 and 21 but in my life none have had as profound an impact as my 20th.   16 passed without much notice, the car keys became routine and sometimes even a hassle.  18 was uneventful; I didn’t have much interest in cigarettes and porn up here in the healthy, conservative state of Colorado.  But 20, see 20 was different.  It wasn’t the first birthday I didn’t celebrate, but it was the first I didn’t get anything at all I wanted.  My list of birthday presents included the following:

1. A lecture, or intervention if you will, from my parents telling me I’m too young to make huge commitments and that I needed to take some time away from my then boyfriend.

2. An entire day of brand new classes at the start of a new term.

3. And the cold hard fact that I was no longer a carefree teenager and that life, whether I liked it or not, was going to come bite me in the butt.

As unimpressive as those events sound, they have proven to be the three most valuable gifts I have ever received.  The lecture, despite the initial shock and outburst of tears, has led me to open so many doors that I wouldn’t have bothered going out of my way for previously and I have met so many amazing people as a result.  The classes turned out to be an invaluable lesson that no matter what a day means to you, or anyone else for that matter, the world doesn’t care; life goes on.  And the third, well that took a while to hit me, but now that it has I must wonder, how in hell did I get here and wtf have I actually learned?

It all started when I was 14 and I decided to tie on a pair of sneakers, go to the local rec center and run around the track.  Why?  Because my mother was yelling at me for being a theater geek and because my brother was an awesome soccer star and I wanted to prove I wasn’t a loser.  I ran once around the track and had to walk the next round.  I was about to give up but I liked the feeling of moving so fast that I decided to keep at it.  Little did I know this was to lead to 6 years of worn out tennis shoes, blisters, cramps, sunburns and aching so bad stairs hurt like a mother-f-er, which leads me to the first of a few things I’ve figured out while my feet pound the asphalt.

1. Do things you dislike.  You may end up liking them and even if you don’t you’ll have more willpower to do other things.

2. Don’t compromise for others, you’ll compromise yourself and vice versa.  (I’m not saying be mean, just don’t change yourself for someone else).

3. Don’t settle for anything, whether it’s a grade, a job, or a significant other, you’ll end up unsatisfied wishing you hadn’t just settled.

4. Any trip up in the road is another excuse to rise to the occasion and do even better next time.

5. Don’t live your life thinking someone will make you happy; they will also have to power to make you miserable.

6. If you have ever done anything you think you might regret, ask yourself, did it make you smile?  If the answer is yes, there is nothing to regret.

7. (I know this next one is cliché but it’s true).  Go for your dream.  Apply for that job you’ve always wanted, who knows you might be pleasantly surprised.  If it doesn’t exist, create it for yourself.

8. Once you get to the top, the only way you can go is down.  So never accept you’ve reached the top, just keep climbing.

9. No matter what kind of pain you’re feeling someone else’s at this moment is greater.

10. Stop for beauty.  See that gorgeous sunset? Stunning clouds?  Pause and enjoy it, you never know when you’ll see something like that again.

11. Don’t blame others for your failures; you wouldn’t blame them for your successes.

12. Don’t quit.  The more you give up, the more often you want to give up.  It’s a vicious cycle.

13. Think of yourself as a block of beautiful old wood.  Every time you consider “starting over” or changing yourself, don’t paint over that wood with a solid color, it will fade and peel.  Instead, give yourself a new coat of varnish; it will brighten the wood, bring out its individual grains and prevent warping when tough times come around.

14. And a last one just for fun (and because 13 is unlucky).  If you can smell your own cologne/perfume, you’re wearing too much.

 

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Pounding the asphalt: New Mexico high desert run

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An Army of Many to Support an Army of One

If there is anything at all I’ve learned in this game of Life, it’s all about who you know.  As much as I hate to say it, especially when it comes to looking at it from the career spectrum, there is one undeniable fact: life is so much harder lived alone.When I was sick last year, my mom, dad, brother and sister were my crutches and without them I would not have made it through.  I am infinitely grateful for everything they said and did to make me believe that I would not only live through my ordeal but live through it much stronger than before.  And now I know it’s true.It’s for this reason that I so firmly believe in the power of the army of many to defend the army of one.  Nothing is harder than fighting something – especially cancer – on your own.  But with people there to stand by your side the battle becomes so much more bearable.I was thinking about this the other day and taking it to heart it hit me that instead of just trying to get my entire sorority and our direct friends to join us in the Race, why not ask all the sororities, heck, all of Greek Life to join us?  So I’ve jumped in head first and emailed the other sororities on campus, and so far I haven’t received one no!  Unity is far more productive than independence when it comes to winning the war.So let’s gather an army of many to support those armies of one!

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Nothing is harder than being an Army of One..

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14er Highs and Bayou Lows

My life has always been a series of glorious highs and devastating lows and the past few months have proven to follow the same trends.  Despite my most recent bouts with the cycle of fate, there is always one thing I can count on: my best friends.

Today was no different, as we met for our traditional lunch before I leave for school one more time, the smile on Matt’s face when we saw each other made my day.   It had been about six months since the last time I saw him last but remaining friends has never been a problem for us and it always feels like I’ve seen him yesterday.  We talked over salads and sandwiches about where we are in life, the adventurous trips we’ve taken lately, the relationships we’ve had or still have and where we plan on going this coming year.  In typical fashion Matt listened to my stories from my junior year, how I conquered the mysterious illness and suffered only a scar and a dented GPA in the process.  About the time we were ready to leave he said, “You know Kait, while my life is floating along yours is taking off and doing nosedives many times over but you never cease to come out of it more resilient than ever.”

After I got home, I was thinking about what he said and what I should have said in response.  I should have told him thank you.  Thank you for being there for me over so many years, so many trials and so many tribulations.  Even though my life has changed so many times over, I can always count on one thing: for my best friend Matt to be there whether it be to send me flowers when I’m down, text me back when I’m excited to tell him something and as usual, put up with my endless shenanigans over lunches whenever we can get around to meeting.  I feel truly blessed to have such an incredible friend, indeed several of them (IaR, Kir, Eszter, my little brother Sam – love you all!) for they are really as solid as Crazy Glue when it comes to holding my life together.

If there is one thing I’ve learned in life, your biggest assets and greatest treasures are the ones you love and the ones that love you back no matter the circumstances.  No matter the time, no matter the distance, no matter the lives we live, the friends that are there for you always are your greatest gift and blessing and the reason to keep on going on.

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Life on the high side

The low points: Animal fodder

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Trial Run

I have a lot more work to do than I thought.Yesterday I went on a practice 5K to kinda gauge what I’ll need to do to run the Race without stopping.  My friend Cory went with me and of course pretty soon his 6-foot frame had carried him blocks ahead of me.  I felt bad that he’d be waiting for me at the end of the run but there were a couple times my mental strength couldn’t overcome my physical weaknesses and so I stopped for brief moments.  Being a perfectionist I hate conceding to excuses and today was no exception.  About a week ago I fell down a three foot wall while hiking and twisted my knee so that was my excuse for last week.  As luck would have it I pulled my hamstrings waterskiing for the first time this past weekend and neglected to keep them loose enough as they healed.  Lo and behold the entire run the backs of my legs were on fire screaming at me not to stretch them with my stride.  Two weeks in a row I looked like a complete wuss especially when in my pride I mentioned my shortcomings in the form of those excuses. Needless to say I don’t want to let that happen again…I have a week before the next practice run and in that time I need to suck it up and take the bull by the horns.  Of course it’s always easier said than done right?

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Water Skiing!! Before...

& After.

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Run Away Pain – The Inspiration

Running has always been a huge part of my life since my mother challenged me at the age of 14 that I wasn’t an athlete like my brother and I wanted to prove her wrong, prove everyone wrong.  Since then there has been a fire under my butt fueling my journey from barely running a couple times around the track at the local rec center without dying to running up to 12 miles at a time.  Despite my passion for running, it is not always easy to maintain, sometimes time just gets away from you with school, friends and work.  But nothing could have prepared me for my most recent road block.

Several months ago, during the spring break of my junior year, I got mysteriously sick.  I slept for three days straight and when I woke up I found a lymph node on the side of my neck that had swollen so large my jaw line literally disappeared.  Fearing the worst, the doctors assaulted me with a barrage of tests to try to figure out what was wrong.  I was poked, stabbed, injected, monitored, scanned and finally cut into over a period of a month before they finally ruled out the worst case scenario: lymphoma, an often deadly form of lymphatic cancer.  During that time I was in and out of the hospital, still sick as a dog trying to go to class and I “celebrated” my 21st birthday.  The day I was declared clean (even though they still didn’t know what had happened to me) was like something no one can describe.  I decided to not let anything hold me back and decided to live my last few weeks at school to the fullest, and started running again after almost 3 months with my shoes hung up.

Since then I run almost every day in an effort to forever deny my body from revolting again.  The burning muscles and lungs is only temporary – and ignorable with good music – and feels as if all the pain both emotional and physical is seeping out of my body, cleansing me.  I know I share this feeling with many otherwise why would we do 5Ks in support of the most painful and trying moments in someone’s life?

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Thank you all!

Susan G Komen Race for the Cure

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